Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 432
In the end, the only thing left in Mu Nuan'an's mind was the scene where the enchantment shined brightly...

She touched the position of her heart unknowingly, why did she feel distressed, it seemed that she already knew what happened later...

Mu Nuan'an's fingers were cold, and she gently touched the cold touch on her face. Why did she feel this way?
Her lips squirmed, and her eyes were full of pleading, "What happened next? What happened later?"

The owner of the voice sighed helplessly, as if he couldn't bear to continue, "Later..."

later……

In order to reduce casualties, the Protoss decided to gather the monsters in the 36 realms together, and finally let Hades destroy them...

The war was quelled, and the three worlds of humans, monsters and demons restored order.

But the trauma suffered by the human race in this battle is indelible.

Hearing this result, Mu Nuan'an couldn't help feeling a little lost...

She urgently asked the owner of the voice, which of the 36 realms was the one that was finally abandoned by the gods?
The owner of the voice was silent, she shouldn't have known...

The existence of the ancient battlefield...

It shows that they are the last ones abandoned by the Protoss!
Mu Nuanan tilted her body and sat down on the ground with a "plop".

She opened her bloodless lips, and her eyes looked blankly at a certain place in the darkness.

Clenching and loosening the fist in the hand...

Is this God?Is this the god who sacrificed their entire continent in the name of saving the common people?

How ridiculous!Such a god!It turned out to be the goal of their hard work, hard work, and pride!

She was like a puppet whose soul had been taken out, staring blankly at the void.

In her body, I can't feel the breath of life...

Now, the owner of the voice started to panic...

Ling Moyun's complexion was also very bad, he saw everything Mu Nuan'an saw.

And he was even more distressed, and he didn't know why, when he saw that woman's stubborn face, his heart suddenly felt a slight throbbing pain.

He obviously didn't know her, but the two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time.

Her every frown and smile seemed to be deeply engraved in his soul, making his soul tremble.

Just as he was immersed in this inexplicable relationship, an urgent voice came from the owner of the voice.

"Quick, go and save her..."

Although it didn't say who it was, Ling Moyun only had one thought, something must have happened to Nuan'an!

When he saw the lifeless Mu Nuan'an, the iron-blooded man couldn't help but shed tears.

"Nuan'an, Nuan'an, don't scare me! Look at me, what's wrong with you?" Ling Moyun didn't notice, his voice started to tremble.

The hand holding Mu Nuan'an was trembling, and his heart was throbbing, as if something important was leaving him. He hated the feeling of being powerless while watching.

Of course Mu Nuan'an would not answer his question, Ling Moyun could only shift the question to that voice.

"What happened to her?"

The owner of the voice shrank his neck, and tremblingly told what happened.

Ling Moyun's face was gloomy, and he suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, "I'll settle the score with you later!"

"Yes, save her first... No matter how I shout, she can't seem to hear it."

Ling Moyun unbuttoned his coat, hugged Mu Nuan'an into his arms, and tried to use his own body to keep her warm, as if doing so would make her feel a little more warm.

Mu Nuan'an seems to have fallen into a world full of darkness. In this world, there is only darkness, and herself.

She just walked aimlessly like this, not knowing who she was, why she came here, and how to get out.

There is only one thought in my heart, go down this dark road, go down...

I don't know the end, I don't think about the future.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Mu Nuan'an fell into this predicament and had no choice but to move forward.

There seemed to be a voice hypnotizing herself, since there is no warmth in this world, since they are all abandoned by the gods, why didn't she stay in this space and escape from reality.

"Nuan'an, Nuan'an, wake up, God has abandoned us, but we still have family."

family?Mu Nuan'an's eyes lit up, yes, family!

But does she have a family?Why does her head hurt so much!

Ling Moyun seemed to have noticed Mu Nuan'an's struggle, but it was only fleeting, as if everything was his illusion.

But he was not discouraged, and continued to talk.

"Nuan'an, do you still remember Mujia Village? There are beautiful mountains and rivers, singing birds and fragrant flowers. There are people who love you and your family."

"The villagers work at sunrise and plow at sunset every day, with hard sweat and happy smiles on their faces. It is you who lead the whole village to become rich, so that every household can grow vegetable greenhouses in winter.

You see, although God has abandoned us, we have not abandoned ourselves, have we?
Isn't the purpose of our hard work in cultivation to become a god-like existence one day?
Since God can write black and white and history, why don't we work hard to become the existence beyond God.

Since right and wrong are black and white, and only the strong can write, then we should be the strongest people, and one day we can prove to them that we are not forever abandoned. "

Mu Nuanan fluttered her eyelashes twice like butterfly wings, which at least proved that she had listened.

Ling Moyun breathed a sigh of relief, but he stepped up his efforts and continued.

"Besides, you still have me! Even if the whole world doesn't want you, it's impossible for me, Ling Moyun, to not want you. Nuan An, are you willing to leave me alone and live the rest of your life alone? Haven't I married you yet? We Haven't given birth to a lot of cute dolls like Guoguo yet? Nuan'an, wake up..."

I don't know if the birth of a lot of dolls stimulated her, but Mu Nuan'an really broke the shackles of darkness and returned to her mind.

It's just that before Ling Moyun could be happy, a powerful force came from Mu Nuan'an, almost sending him flying.

Even the owner of the voice was a little dumbfounded. This... is this a breakthrough?

"A change in mood will naturally lead to a breakthrough."

Ling Moyun stroked his chin, but this time he broke through the Nascent Soul stage, right?

The owner of the voice looked up at the sky, hiss...is the breakthrough of the Nascent Soul stage already so terrifying?
Ling Moyun stood by, staring at Mu Nuan'an without blinking, as if protecting her.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered towards Mu Nuan'an, forming a small spiritual vortex, but not long after, the blood mist above the head was affected, forming a huge vortex.

The blood mist in the center of the ancient battlefield was absorbed, and even the blood mist from the entire ancient battlefield rushed towards this place.

The owner of the voice stared blankly at the turbulent sky caused by Mu Nuan'an's breakthrough, and took a deep breath.It's terrible, it's terrible, is she trying to attract the blood mist from the entire ancient battlefield?
(End of this chapter)